roccoschili Chapter 870: Fear of the Abyss
Chapter 870: Fear of the Abyss
"Haha, Joseph, I should thank you!"
"Thank you for making me feel so good!"
The colorful-winged dragon shuttled back and forth in space, launching attacks one after another in an elusive manner.
Wang Mingyang had never experienced such a thrilling battle.
Joseph, who was at the eighth level of strength, did bring him considerable pressure.
But it was only pressure, which instead allowed him to integrate all the supernatural powers and constantly gain new insights.
This is the opponent Wang Mingyang needs!
Joseph's face twitched when he heard this, and he was secretly anxious.
He has already brought the Burning Heaven Holy Flame to its full potential, and this flame is burning for several kilometers in radius.
Rich light and fire elements filled the surroundings, excluding other elements.
This kind of environment is more suitable for his performance.
However, the other party also possessed fire-related abilities, and Joseph vaguely felt that this guy seemed to have a certain level of attainment in the element of light.
The damage caused by the Holy Flame is minimal.
The effect of the supernatural power bombardment was not as significant as that achieved by him in close combat with the holy sword.
Half an hour had passed since the two had been fighting fiercely.
At this moment, Joseph was mostly on the defensive, occasionally able to counterattack once or twice.
The six energy wings behind him had been shattered several times, and three of them were even more illusory.
His energy aura inevitably began to decline.
If he hadn't stored up enough power of faith, he would have been defeated long ago.
Wang Mingyang was also feeling uncomfortable. After such a long battle, most of his dragon scales had been broken, and some golden blood would spill from time to time.
Even with the blessing of an immortal body, the recovery speed is still very slow.
"call out!"
A golden dragon tail emerged from the space behind it, and swung down with endless thunder.
Joseph was unable to dodge, so he had to turn sideways and raise his sword, wrapping himself in the strong power of faith and rushing forward to meet the holy flame.
"boom!"
The violent power was transmitted from the holy sword, and even the holy sword with energy concentrated to the extreme was shattered.
The dragon's tail continued to exert force and hit Joseph directly, knocking him down from the sky into the magma on the ground.
"Annoying!"
Wang Mingyang swung the dragon's tail, and the light golden power of faith in his body surged, dispelling the alien faith attached to the dragon's tail.
Joseph's power has run out, but those powers of faith are really annoying.
It not only enhances Joseph's attack, but also quickly erodes Wang Mingyang's dragon body.
Fortunately, he also has the power of faith, otherwise it would be difficult to deal with someone else.
Perhaps the power of this faith will gradually corrode your mind and turn you into the other party's loyal lackey.
Looking at the rippling magma below, Wang Mingyang's body changed and turned into a dragon man.
A nine-colored long sword quickly condensed in his hand.
Although Joseph, who is at the intermediate level of the eighth level, is strong, he is still not as good as Wang Mingyang, who has been promoted to the seventh level.
Wang Mingyang was ready to give him a knife to end the fight.
The tremendous energy poured into the blade like a tide, and the surrounding energy of heaven and earth flowed rapidly, forming a strong storm.
An aura of contempt for everything rose from Wang Mingyang.
When facing an opponent who is not as good as you, there is no room for your unyielding will to come into play.
Unable to gather momentum.
Wang Mingyang could only change his way of thinking and develop the belief that he could definitely defeat the opponent.
This is used to activate the knife.
"boom!"
The magma below exploded, and Joseph slowly floated up with the Winged Holy Sword in his hand.
His eyes were fierce and his teeth were clenched, as if countless forces of faith were gathering in the void.
"Sacrifice the spirit!"
Joseph's face was gloomy, and all the power of faith was burning madly. A low voice sounded from his soul and spread in all directions.
Far away in North America, believers at the temple base looked up at the sky.
Their eyes were dull, as if all their energy had been drained away.
Tens of thousands of stars escaped from their bodies and disappeared mysteriously.
In the European continent, within the British Empire, and within the Windmill Country.
Many believers are fighting against mutant creatures.
As the strange voice sounded in their minds, all these people became like those in North America, with the star points representing their true spirits in their bodies all dissipating.
The next moment, these people turned into zombies.
He just stood there motionless, allowing those mutant creatures to tear his body apart.
On Joseph's side, bright starlight bloomed around him.
Countless true spirits poured into his body like moths to a flame, causing his body to rise higher and higher.
Almost in an instant, Joseph's body grew to more than twenty meters tall.
The wings that had originally disappeared behind him grew into two more, covered with stars, depicting a group of eyeballs.
It looks both weird and beautiful.
"It's that trick again!"
Seeing this, Wang Mingyang frowned and raised a sneer at the corner of his mouth.
In the past, Buddha Siddhartha also used similar methods, but he only sacrificed the opponent's flesh, blood and spirit.
The true spirit was not sacrificed.
Maybe those true spirits can eventually reincarnate into some kind of animals or plants and survive in the world in a different way.
The White Emperor Joseph in front of him did not absorb the flesh and blood spirit, but directly absorbed the opponent's true spirit from the root to strengthen himself.
This behavior is worse than the devil.
The devil in the legend at least takes the soul away through a transaction.
But Joseph directly and forcibly stripped away the soul core of his believers.
Holding the hilt of the knife with both hands, Wang Mingyang leaned forward slightly, ready to swing his strongest blow at the moment.
Joseph also took a step forward with the sword in both hands, looking at the sky with burning eyes. The holy sword in his hand was quickly stained with rich starlight, as if countless true spirits were infused into the holy sword.
"Die!"
Wang Mingyang looked down and let out a low roar. He stepped on the air with a bang and shot down like lightning.
Joseph had a stern look on his face. He flapped his wings behind him violently and turned into a stream of light soaring up.
Just as the two were about to collide, Wang Mingyang's eyes suddenly flashed, and an extremely strange and obscure mental fluctuation rippled slightly.
SS-level superpower [Emotion Manipulator]!
Joseph's pupils dilated, and boundless fear suddenly surged in his heart, as if he had seen the thing he feared most in his life.
It was like falling into a dark and deep sea, only to find a huge mouth waiting to swallow you up.
Although he is the Light Lord's spiritual power, he should be the most powerful spiritual power at this moment.
But Joseph was born a human being after all.
Some fears are rooted in his genes, even though he already possesses some of the characteristics of the Light Lord's body.
Still can't change everything.
Fear quickly devoured his mind!
The next moment, a strong light bloomed from the depths of his soul, quickly dispelling the darkness that shrouded Joseph's heart.
But at this moment, Joseph's swing of the holy sword slowed down a little.
"boom!"
The swords and knives intertwined with each other, causing a violent explosion.
The holy flame and various elements were stirring wildly, and large areas of space were shattered.
The energy storm and the space storm merged together.
The sky above the entire Flower City seemed to be struck by a natural disaster, with thunder raging, flames billowing, storms sweeping up ice and frost, and light and darkness constantly interweaving.